Chapter 701 Huashan Hidden Cultivation

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2066Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
More than 130 kilometers away from the ancient capital, majestic and steep peaks and cliffs rise from the ground. They are so majestic that standing at the foot of the mountains gives people a suffocating sense of oppression!

In the south, there are many mountains, most of which are rolling and relatively gentle. But here, all the mountains you see are towering, steep and vertical, with a completely different artistic conception!

The catastrophe in the ancient capital did not spread to Huashan. It is a pity that the cable car has temporarily stopped operating. Very early on, Mo Fan wondered whether the famous Five Mountains would also become a land of monsters, but now it seems that it is still a good place for sightseeing. !

Except for a small number of staff, the entire Huashan Mountain was basically booked by Mo Fan.

It doesn't matter if there is no cable car, Mo Fan has the Swift Star Wolf. This guy's ability to cross mountains and ridges is extraordinary. Even if he is speeding between ridges with cliffs on both sides... it is still scary enough!

The mountain road is narrow, the steps are short, and there are vertical cliffs on the left and right sides. When the high-altitude wind blows over, it feels like you will fall down the mountain at any time.

Swift Star Wolf seemed to enjoy the feeling of galloping between the cliffs. He jumped from the mountain steps to the peak towering like a sword. The entire peak platform was only the size of a table. Looking around, you can see The clouds and mist were under my feet, ivy and pine trees hanging upside down from the stone wall, and a few pieces of gravel that had been stepped on by the Swift Star Wolf rolled down from the peak. I could see that the gravel kept falling, and kept falling...

"This place is suitable for cultivating immortals..." Mo Fan raised his head and looked for a Taoist temple among the cliffs.

As expected, after using the demonic power, my cultivation level regressed!

Almost every department has been downgraded by one level, which makes Mo Fan feel like crying. It seems that he has already been downgraded twice in the intermediate field!

Fortunately, this time in the process of sweeping away the undead, a huge number of remnants and essences were collected. The demon that gave him power came to hate his soul, and all these remnants and essences became his. The tribute will not end up like the last time at Dongting Lake where I was unprepared and became a savage for a few months, sleeping in the open air. Killing by nature.

In fact, speaking scientifically, it means borrowing and repaying.

Mo Fan, a mage who had just entered a high level, suddenly gained a huge amount of power, which was equivalent to borrowing a huge sum of money from the bank.

Money is spent, you have to pay it back!

So I killed so many undead. The souls and remnants of these undead souls were collected by the Little Loach Pendant, and all were repaid to Mo Fan.

It is impossible to expect to obtain a huge amount of soul resources after becoming a demon. If it were not for the large number of undead this time, Mo Fan might have to work as a savage for a while afterwards, otherwise he would not be able to repay the loan. The devil's bank will deduct lives!

This time, because Mo Fan had prepared for it, the side effects were not so obvious, but the downgrade was really frustrating.

Han Ji sponsored some resources and asked Mo Fan to find a quiet place to concentrate on training and try to make up for the lowered level in a short time. So Mo Fan came to Huashan and put aside all thoughts of the world. Hurry up and make up for your cultivation. If you work harder, it shouldn't take too long.

The only thing to be thankful for is. The fire-type galaxy is still there, and has not turned into a fire-type nebula due to downgrade. However, the color in the galaxy is extremely dim, like a stagnant water. Han Ji told Mo Fan that by entering meditation in time, he could save this high-level fire galaxy. In order to prevent himself from falling back to the intermediate level, Mo Fan was willing to risk everything!

"Xin Xin~~~~~~~"

Little Flame Fairy lay on Mo Fan's head and seemed to like the magnificent scenery here very much.

She had not forgotten the desperate situation she encountered at death's door, so she also took a stand. I must practice hard this time and strive to be a good baby who can help my father fight all the bad guys in the world!

Hearing Little Flame Fairy's vowed words, Mo Fan couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly recalled the huge soul shadow of the fiery goddess behind him when he transformed into a demon. I can't help but look forward to what kind of shocking power Little Flame Fairy will have when she reaches her next growth form! !

"Well, practice hard!"

"Aww~~~~~~~~~!!" Swift Star Wolf suddenly let out a howl, which could be described as an angry presence. Suddenly, the entire Huashan Mountain cliffs echoed with this guy's wild voice.



After Mo Fan escaped into the Taoist Gate, the ancient capital had been extensively rebuilt.

every night for thousands of years. There are undead wandering outside the ancient capital, and only skilled mages can move at night. But since the catastrophe, not even half an undead can be seen within hundreds of kilometers of loneliness!

It's not that the undead have completely disappeared, but that they all stay in their own tombs, underground palaces, and ancient tombs without leaving home!

This phenomenon shocked all the major forces. I remember that hundreds of years ago, the undead in the ancient capital were so peaceful. I don’t know which dynasty started, but the undead walked out of their territory and began to wreak havoc and trample on human territory at night... …

They are conditioned!

The resurrection of the ancient king should have been a disaster, but what was completely unexpected was that all the undead seemed to be restrained and obeyed their own rules! !

This is a blessing for the ancient capital. The ancient capital is famous for the undead. Once the undead are completely extinct, many of the "industries" derived from the undead in the ancient capital will disappear, and the city will fall into depression. But if the undead become too overflowing, the city will be destroyed again.

Everything is in order, the dead have a land of the dead, and humans have a land of humans. This is true peace for the ancient capital!

After all, with the existence of the undead, the demons of Qinling Mountains will not be rampant...



The ancient capital was always busy, and when you were busy, time came quietly.

After the white snow comes the beginning of spring.

The ancient capital is still rushing to restore everything to its original state before this New Year. For those who have left, it is enough to put an empty wine glass. You can celebrate this rare New Year how you want.

"What a pity. Mo Fan is still practicing hard at the Huashan Taoist Temple in the heavy snow. He probably won't be able to come down the mountain without improving his cultivation. Let's just consider this empty wine glass as a gift for him... Come, come, let's work together. Drink this cup!" Wang Sanpang said with high emotion.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect us to spend this year like this. No matter what, it's good to be alive." Zhang Xiaohou said.

"We are so lucky that the two major disasters didn't kill us!" Zhao Kunsan said.

"Then you have to offer a toast to Mo Fan. Come on, come on, use your IPAD, put a photo of Mo Fan on it, stand it up, yes, stand it up, and let's all respect him together."

"Insert three sticks of incense to suit the occasion?"

"Don't use colored ones..." (To be continued.)